Internal strength is complete!

What kind of tricks do you need to use for this kind of cultivation? With him alone, it is enough to kill the court and seize the throne!

Time.

Whether it was the prisoners in the Tianzi cell or the guards who had gone through three days of intensive training, their hearts trembled. Among them, the highest cultivation is only Ma Ping, who has reached the peak of internal strength. However, it must be known that although there is only one step between the peak of internal strength and the perfection of internal strength, the gap between them is worlds apart.

No matter how many of them there are, they can't help Huo Yan, and they can't help this powerful minister who leans towards the government and the opposition!

Looking at everyone's frightened gaze and everyone's horrified gaze, Huo Yan put his hands behind his back and looked proud. "The emperor takes turns, come to my house today! Zhao Han, you go and pull off the dragon robe from that kid for me to wear! In the entire Daqian Kingdom, only I am qualified to sit on this throne and be this emperor!"

Huo Yan's remarks were already a blatant rebellion, and he even called himself 'I' in front of Yang Mucheng, which is not a big rebellion!

However, he has enough capital.

Who made him a martial artist with internal strength?

The guards present, Ma Ping's face turned pale. Today's changes in the court, Yang Mucheng has calculated thousands of calculations, and almost all kinds of changes have been counted, but who would have expected that this powerful Prime Minister Huo would be a martial artist with perfect internal strength!

"Yes! Father-in-law!" a middle-aged man behind Huo Yan clenched his fists and said respectfully.

As soon as the words fell, his eyes turned and he was already rushing towards Yang Mucheng. Although his cultivation is not as good as Huo Yan's, this Zhao Han's cultivation has also reached the peak of his internal strength. Moreover, he was so fast and so close to Yang Mucheng that Ma Ping on the side could not even stop him at this time.

"Take off the dragon robe for me!"

"You are not qualified to wear this dragon robe at all, so let my stepfather replace you as the king of this country!"

Zhao Han's eyes were sharp, and he flew away like an eagle spreading its wings, and his hands were like eagle claws grabbing Yang Mucheng's shoulders fiercely.

Before the attack arrived, a fierce wind was already swept in madness. Although this claw was not aimed at anyone else, everyone present felt a compelling aura rushing in, and even as if someone had restrained their throats, they couldn't breathe!

Huo Yan put his hands behind his back and looked proud.

At this time, it was as if he had seen himself sitting on top of the Jinluan Palace, wearing a dragon robe, wearing a crown, holding a jade seal, and commanding the majestic posture of civil and military officials.

"The limelight has been stolen by the eldest brother!" said another man behind Huo Yan. He is Huo Yan's second son, named Zhang Yuan, and he also has the cultivation of the peak of internal strength.

"Second brother!" Huo Yan's third son, Zhou Long said: "Among the three of us, although the cultivation is the peak of internal strength, the eldest brother's strength is the highest. The father-in-law arranged this way, but he didn't want anything to go wrong. I will kill the emperor later, and when the righteous father is happy, maybe he will let us sit on the dragon chair!"

Just when everyone thought that the general trend had been achieved, just when everyone thought that everything had settled, but in the next moment, an amazing scene suddenly happened.

The aggressive Zhao Han came quickly and retreated quickly.

At the moment when he was about to come into contact with Yang Mucheng, he shot towards the rear quickly.

"What's going on?"

No one could see what was happening at that moment. However, when everyone looked ahead, they were in their hearts. Because Zhao Han's eyebrows were a shallow blood mark! And when Zhao Han, who was still fierce and furious a moment ago, looked at Yang Mucheng, he was a little more afraid!

Because, only he understands.

Yang Mucheng had taken out a sword before, and that sword was as fast as lightning, even making him unavoidable. If it weren't for the years of conquest and killing, which made him feel the danger, he would have retreated desperately towards the rear, maybe this sword would have cut his head in half!

"Zhao Han, get down, you're not his opponent!"

At this time, Huo Yan's pupils narrowed slightly, and as a strong person with perfect internal strength, he naturally knew what had happened before. "Yang Mucheng, no wonder you are so calm, I didn't expect you to become an internal strength martial artist, and your cultivation is not low! But so what?"

Oh, yes?

So what?

No matter how strong Yang Mucheng is, can he be stronger than a strong person with perfect internal strength?

"That's right! Yang Mucheng, no matter how strong you are, are you my father-in-law's opponent? As long as he makes a move, he will definitely be able to kill you......" Zhao Han on the side said angrily.

He had never suffered such a big loss so far, and he was almost killed without even touching the corner of his opponent's clothes.

Boom!

Before Zhao Han's words fell, Yang Mucheng's eyes were cold, and he suddenly took out his sword.

Burst~

As before, the people present only saw a flash of aurora as if it were lightning, and before they could come to their senses, they heard a scream. When everyone's eyes looked ahead, they all trembled in their hearts.

I saw that Zhao Han, who was extremely proud a moment ago, suddenly closed his eyes, and his head was already flying high. His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that his head had been cut off by a sword!

"Zhao Han!"

Huo Yan exclaimed.

At this moment, I heard Yang Mucheng's voice faintly sounding at this moment. "Huo Yan, do you think that you can sit back and relax when you cultivate to achieve the perfection of internal strength? You must know that you are not the only martial artist who has reached the perfection of internal strength!"

What does this mean?

Is it possible?

At this moment, a ridiculous thought arose in everyone's minds. Everyone's eyes all looked towards Yang Mucheng.

At this moment, I saw his long hair rising without wind, and his dragon robe was churning. A compelling momentum swept out from in front of him, and suddenly it surged in all directions. I only heard a 'click' sound, and a large area of cracks was like a spider's web, with Yang Mucheng's body as the center, densely surging around.

This breath is more refined than Huo Yan.

This momentum is even bigger than Huo Yan!

This spirit is more condensed than Huo Yan!

"This ......"

"The inner strength is complete!"

"How is that possible?"

Feeling the surging aura released from Yang Mucheng's body, everyone couldn't help but change their complexions.

Isn't Yang Mucheng unable to cultivate?

Didn't he just be beaten to death by a few little eunuchs a few days ago?

Didn't Gonggong Hai watch his every move in the palace?

How could it be that all of a sudden, this puppet emperor had become a powerhouse with perfect internal strength! Moreover, this breath was more refined, more condensed, and more massive than his own!

In the midst of this shocking aura, Yang Mucheng walked slowly, his eyes staring at Huo Yan, and his cold voice resounded through the Jinluan Palace. "This is my country, whoever wants to take it away can only die!"

At this time, Yang Mucheng really became the emperor and the king of a country!

The civil and military officials in the court knelt on the ground in awe, hissing and shouting, and their voices became a roar like a mountain and a sea.

"Long live, long live! long live! long live !!"